Torment by Jacqueline Paige

Author:Jacqueline Paige
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: paranormal romance, shape shifter, shifter, bear shifter, tiger shifter, jacqueline paige, animal shifter, animal senses series
Publisher: Exordium Books FRP

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Day two. Blaise glared at the coffee in her cup. She’d barely survived the day before and now she had to do it all over again.

Griffin had accepted sleeping on the couch after she said that she needed to keep watch. And she had for the most part of the night but seemed to watch him more than out the windows. The longer she was around him and his scent, the worse it seemed to be getting. She could even smell him over the gun oil when she was cleaning hers. It was crazy, but she thought she could even taste his scent—how did that work?

Right now, he was in the shower and she was standing there trying not to think about that. Her cat had no problem thinking about him naked. She set the cup down with a clunk on the counter. She needed to go for a run, but then he’d be left here alone. Her cat was perfectly content here, with him and she didn’t need an instruction manual for her animal to know it had nothing to do with his safety. The creature wanted to bite him. What was she supposed to do with that?

Blaise decided she would shift and do a couple of laps around the perimeter, she just needed to get her lusty cat to agree. It was weird her animal was so interested in someone, usually, except in her cycle, she could care less about males.

Grabbing her run pack off the hook, she headed for the door.

Griffin stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He held his clothes bunched up in his hand, “I forgot to take the change of clothes Blair gave me in with me.”

Blaise stood there; no words would form on her tongue. How did a man that was confined to an apartment have such a toned body? Her eyes tracked the water dripping from his hair onto his shoulder. It rolled down over the muscle and then deviated to the center of his chest to continue its journey. “Uh, I’ll grab them.” She almost tripped over her feet turning around to grab the bag in the corner.

When she turned, he held up the clothes, “can we wash these or give them a rinse?” His arm flexed with the motion, and she felt her mouth fill with salvia.

Swallowing it, she nodded, “yeah, then we can, uh, hang them on the rack to dry.”

He grinned, “thanks.” He bunched them up under his arm and held his other hand out for the bag she forgot she was holding.

She lurched forward and held it out. “I can give those a rinse,” she pointed to the clothes under his arm. What? Since when did she volunteer to do someone else’s wash? She really needed to go for a run and clear her head.

He gave her a surprised look and handed her the clothes.

When the bathroom door closed, she looked at the clothes she held. Turning abruptly, she hurried

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